A note?
It was left behind by Pei Zhiyao.
Wen Mian sucked in a breath of cold air, even feeling a bit excited.
She had never thought that Pei Zhiyao would still leave her a note to communicate.
Wen Mian cautiously opened the note, and indeed, inside was Pei Zhiyao's strong and forceful handwriting.
On one hand, she was excited, and on the other, she was trying to decipher Pei Zhiyao's intention.
"Hmm... going out, don't be anxious."
Pei Zhiyao had left the note in the morning.
Unable to hold back, Wen Mian still ended up calling Pei Zhiyao to inquire about the situation.
But as soon as the call connected, Pei Zhiyao immediately picked up.
There was some urgency on the other end.
Without waiting for Wen Mian to speak, Pei Zhiyao immediately said,
"I was just thinking of looking for you, are you still at the hotel now?"
Wen Mian didn't understand the reason but responded right away.
"Yes, what's wrong? Is there something urgent?"